"Sweat"ening the Deal (Part One)
One Foot Tall Fiancé
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
phantomstriker
While Cassie glanced nervously around the shed, trying to decide what to do with you, Kimberly watched her discreetly from her position on the treadmill. The matriarch of the Smalls family had a frown on her face as she watched her daughter gently stroke your misshapen, squashed body. Suddenly, she was hit by a brilliant idea, and she quickly whipped out her phone and an old pair of headphones. Throwing on the headphones and turning up some music on her phone, Kimberly turned back to her book, and sped up her pace a bit.
Meanwhile, Cassie was conflicted. Part of her wanted to take you inside, but she’d been in the middle of unpacking into her old room and organizing, and knew she’d be too busy to keep an eye on you. Sophie was also locked in her room doing a livestream for her followers, so that ruled her out. Above all, Cassie wanted someone keeping an eye on you as you reformed, to prevent further accidents.
Holding you carefully, Cassie turned to Maddie, only to watch her younger sister stretch her lithe body into a deep split, while also raising her body with both hands planted on the yoga mat. It was an impressive display of upper-body strength, but also made it abundantly clear that Maddie was back in the zone, totally focused on her workout. Cassie felt the chances of Maddie obliviously crushing you were high if she tried to leave you under Maddie’s care.
That only left her mother, so Cassie carried you across the shed to where Kimberly was still briskly pacing on the treadmill. Smiling at her mother, Cassie laid you out gently across the top of the treadmill’s control console. This caught Kimberly’s attention, and the curvaceous woman glanced up from her book, noted your mangled body, and then her daughter’s tentative smile.
“Hey mom, can you look after Jake for me?” Cassie asked sweetly. “I’m cleaning up and organizing inside, so I can’t really keep an eye on him. Sophie and Maddie are both a bit occupied.” Cassie giggled. “You know how they can be.”
Kimberly didn’t respond, but instead smiled warmly at her daughter. Cassie, bless her naïve heart, interpreted this as understanding and acceptance.
“Thanks, mom! You can keep reading your book, just check on Jake every few minutes. Also, please bring him inside when you finish. Please, and thank you!” Cassie gave her mom a loving kiss on the cheek, traced a sensual finger across your face while blowing you a kiss, and then left the shed to head back inside the house.
While this was going on, an overwhelming wave of fear had washed over you as soon as Cassie had laid you down. The soothing warmth of her hands had been replaced by the cold metallic control console, not to mention Kimberly’s gigantic face hovering above you. It was unnoticed by Cassie, but you could swear you saw a glint in Kimberly’s eye as she beheld you, even as she smiled innocently at her daughter.
To Kimberly, initiating this plan was the simplest thing in the world. Truthfully, she’d heard every word her daughter had said. However, by wearing headphones and blasting music, she knew she could cover for herself later on by claiming she hadn’t heard a word. With Cassie having bought her ruse, Kimberly knew she now had free reign over the defenseless, malleable, squishy guy lying out in a roughly cloth-like shape in front of her.
Kimberly stared down at you with a menacing aura and a quiet smirk, but much to your surprise, she simply turned back to her book and kept walking. Every so often a drop of sweat would plop down from her brow and onto your body, but you were otherwise undisturbed. Perhaps you really had misunderstood the look on Kimberly’s face, but that was neither here nor there. You merely put the remaining strength you still possessed that hadn’t been crushed and squashed out of you into reforming.
It was abysmally slow, and you hadn’t made nearly any progress after thirty minutes. None of your limbs had returned to their original shape, and your facial features hadn’t materialized. Save for that one, barely noticeable and unblinking eye, you were still a loose, featureless tan blob, about ten inches by ten inches. You still hung casually across the control console, as if you’d been set there purposefully for some other use.
Just when you felt a faint twinge of movement in your mashed body, a voice from behind you spoke up, the words chilling you to your core.
“Oh my god, that was intense!” Maddie exclaimed between heavy, panting breaths. “Fifty splits, squats, and push-ups! I can barely feel my arms and legs!”
Kimberly frowned, and made a show of taking off her headphones. “What was that, sweetie? I couldn’t hear you over my music.”
“Nothing, mom. Just pumped at my workout but also hella tired.” Maddie groaned, veritable buckets of sweat spilling off of her. “Did you…happen to bring a spare sweat rag? I think I left mine inside.”
Kimberly grinned. “Oh, you know what, that must be what this is for.” Kimberly stated, nodded with her head towards you. A new wave of terror hit you hard. “Cassie brought this over to me when she came in, and said something or other, but I couldn’t hear her. She left before I could ask her to repeat herself. It must be your sweat rag.”
Maddie laughed, her throat coarse and rough from her ragged breathing. “That’s just like her. So…considerate.” You could hear tired, shuffling footsteps from behind you, until finally Maddie appeared in your view, towering above you. Her breasts, clad in her tight sports bra, blocked most of her face as she stood above you. “I’mma really need this little rag.”
“It’s all yours.” Kimberly said, her face a perfect mask of sincerity, but there was a trace of something deeper in her voice that went unnoticed by Maddie. The brown-haired giantess merely grabbed you off of the control console, backed away a few feet, and got to work. Without a clue in the world that you were poor squishy Jake, and not a simple sweat rag, Maddie had no reason to treat you as anything but. Your one visible eye failed to catch her attention.
Meanwhile, Cassie was conflicted. Part of her wanted to take you inside, but she’d been in the middle of unpacking into her old room and organizing, and knew she’d be too busy to keep an eye on you. Sophie was also locked in her room doing a livestream for her followers, so that ruled her out. Above all, Cassie wanted someone keeping an eye on you as you reformed, to prevent further accidents.
Holding you carefully, Cassie turned to Maddie, only to watch her younger sister stretch her lithe body into a deep split, while also raising her body with both hands planted on the yoga mat. It was an impressive display of upper-body strength, but also made it abundantly clear that Maddie was back in the zone, totally focused on her workout. Cassie felt the chances of Maddie obliviously crushing you were high if she tried to leave you under Maddie’s care.
That only left her mother, so Cassie carried you across the shed to where Kimberly was still briskly pacing on the treadmill. Smiling at her mother, Cassie laid you out gently across the top of the treadmill’s control console. This caught Kimberly’s attention, and the curvaceous woman glanced up from her book, noted your mangled body, and then her daughter’s tentative smile.
“Hey mom, can you look after Jake for me?” Cassie asked sweetly. “I’m cleaning up and organizing inside, so I can’t really keep an eye on him. Sophie and Maddie are both a bit occupied.” Cassie giggled. “You know how they can be.”
Kimberly didn’t respond, but instead smiled warmly at her daughter. Cassie, bless her naïve heart, interpreted this as understanding and acceptance.
“Thanks, mom! You can keep reading your book, just check on Jake every few minutes. Also, please bring him inside when you finish. Please, and thank you!” Cassie gave her mom a loving kiss on the cheek, traced a sensual finger across your face while blowing you a kiss, and then left the shed to head back inside the house.
While this was going on, an overwhelming wave of fear had washed over you as soon as Cassie had laid you down. The soothing warmth of her hands had been replaced by the cold metallic control console, not to mention Kimberly’s gigantic face hovering above you. It was unnoticed by Cassie, but you could swear you saw a glint in Kimberly’s eye as she beheld you, even as she smiled innocently at her daughter.
To Kimberly, initiating this plan was the simplest thing in the world. Truthfully, she’d heard every word her daughter had said. However, by wearing headphones and blasting music, she knew she could cover for herself later on by claiming she hadn’t heard a word. With Cassie having bought her ruse, Kimberly knew she now had free reign over the defenseless, malleable, squishy guy lying out in a roughly cloth-like shape in front of her.
Kimberly stared down at you with a menacing aura and a quiet smirk, but much to your surprise, she simply turned back to her book and kept walking. Every so often a drop of sweat would plop down from her brow and onto your body, but you were otherwise undisturbed. Perhaps you really had misunderstood the look on Kimberly’s face, but that was neither here nor there. You merely put the remaining strength you still possessed that hadn’t been crushed and squashed out of you into reforming.
It was abysmally slow, and you hadn’t made nearly any progress after thirty minutes. None of your limbs had returned to their original shape, and your facial features hadn’t materialized. Save for that one, barely noticeable and unblinking eye, you were still a loose, featureless tan blob, about ten inches by ten inches. You still hung casually across the control console, as if you’d been set there purposefully for some other use.
Just when you felt a faint twinge of movement in your mashed body, a voice from behind you spoke up, the words chilling you to your core.
“Oh my god, that was intense!” Maddie exclaimed between heavy, panting breaths. “Fifty splits, squats, and push-ups! I can barely feel my arms and legs!”
Kimberly frowned, and made a show of taking off her headphones. “What was that, sweetie? I couldn’t hear you over my music.”
“Nothing, mom. Just pumped at my workout but also hella tired.” Maddie groaned, veritable buckets of sweat spilling off of her. “Did you…happen to bring a spare sweat rag? I think I left mine inside.”
Kimberly grinned. “Oh, you know what, that must be what this is for.” Kimberly stated, nodded with her head towards you. A new wave of terror hit you hard. “Cassie brought this over to me when she came in, and said something or other, but I couldn’t hear her. She left before I could ask her to repeat herself. It must be your sweat rag.”
Maddie laughed, her throat coarse and rough from her ragged breathing. “That’s just like her. So…considerate.” You could hear tired, shuffling footsteps from behind you, until finally Maddie appeared in your view, towering above you. Her breasts, clad in her tight sports bra, blocked most of her face as she stood above you. “I’mma really need this little rag.”
“It’s all yours.” Kimberly said, her face a perfect mask of sincerity, but there was a trace of something deeper in her voice that went unnoticed by Maddie. The brown-haired giantess merely grabbed you off of the control console, backed away a few feet, and got to work. Without a clue in the world that you were poor squishy Jake, and not a simple sweat rag, Maddie had no reason to treat you as anything but. Your one visible eye failed to catch her attention.
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